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Volume 3 Tianshan Trial Chapter 117 Enemies meet on a narrow road

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    "Action by yourself?" Zhang Kun and Luo Lan were both slightly surprised. They all knew what kind of person Xiao Jin was. This guy was so lazy that he didn't even want to walk unless he had to. His usual food was delivered directly to his mouth by others.  .

    A second-generation master like this actually said that he would take action personally, which shows that he really takes this matter very seriously.  Zhang Kun didn't know why Xiao Jin took this matter seriously, so he was even more surprised than Luo Lan.

    Seeing the shocked expressions of Zhang Kun and Luo Lan, Xiao Jin seemed to enjoy it very much. What he wanted was the feeling of being noticed and worshiped!

    "Ahem, Luo Lan, let's get started. Within ten days, Haining Island will be splashed with blood from that star peak!"

    "Yes! All the disciples will place the crane here and take care of it by specialized people. Others will be divided into groups according to the original organization, and the leaders of each group will come to me to assign search tasks."

    Under Luo Lan¡¯s order, the disciples jumped down from the crane.  They were all disciples of the outer courtyard. They had already been organized into groups before coming. The team leaders came to Luo Lan and watched Luo Lan pointing at the map and announcing the search areas one by one.

    Half an hour later, the vast search team suddenly dispersed and headed towards the search point as quickly as possible.

    Luo Lan and Zhang Kun stayed with Xiao Jin. Together with Xiao Jin himself, their team consisted of three fighters. They were extremely powerful. As long as they did not encounter particularly ferocious monsters, there would be no problems with this team.

    "Although the enemy is just a fighting master, his hiding place is deep in Haining Island. There are unknown monsters there that we can't predict, so we have to be careful."

    Luo Lan gave a final reminder. After seeing Xiao Jin nod, he waved his jade hand, and the main force finally set off and rushed to the depths of Haining Island.

    Zhang Kun originally left the fighting spirit powder on Ling Fan, but unfortunately half a month had passed and the fighting spirit powder had lost its effect. Naturally, he could not be used to search for Ling Fan's traces.

    "However, Zhang Kun drew a map, Luo Lan carefully arranged it, and with a team of more than a thousand people searching, it was not difficult to find a fighting cultivator on Haining Island.

    A mighty team started searching, but at this time, in the heart of the mountain, Ling Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the small bed.  He closed his eyes tightly, sweating slightly on the tip of his forehead, and faintly, there were wisps of green smoke coming out of his forehead.

    After a long time, with a breath of turbid breath, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining with eyes as deep as stars, and his mental state reached its peak in an instant.

    "Finally, the fighting spirit has been stabilized. Next, we can practice fighting spirit again." Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Ling Fan jumped off the small bed and came outside the house: "I have been here for more than thirty days. These three days  For more than ten days, no aura of Douxiu has passed through this place."

    As a spiritual mage, he can feel a little bit of the atmosphere of the outside world. These days, he has been paying close attention to the outside world. Unfortunately, he has not found any Douxiu passing by.

    This shows that the enemy did not search here. I don¡¯t know if they are afraid of the monsters in Haining Island, or because they gave up the search because they suffered too many casualties last time.

    No matter what the outcome is, Ling Fan cannot stay here forever.

    "It seems that we have to leave this place. I hope Tianshan Academy will not continue to waste time for a mere fighting master. Otherwise, it will be really difficult to leave Haining Island."

    Ling Fan sighed, stabilized his fighting spirit here, replenished his archery skills and daggers, and even practiced the last shot Luo Tiansan shot - the hidden shot. Although he did not complete the practice due to lack of fighting spirit in the end, it was still possible.  It can also be used slightly.

    Staying here any longer will have no effect, and blindly cultivating fighting spirit will not achieve much growth, so if he wants to leave, I don¡¯t know if Tianshan Academy will allow it.

    After thinking about this, Ling Fan has made a decision.  However, he did not just leave. Instead, he rearranged the interior of the mountain. He first erased all traces of his life, and then used breathing powder to eliminate all kinds of smells. After doing this, he came to the passage.

    Some people may think that Ling Fan is doing this unnecessarily, but don't forget that this place was left by the predecessors after all. We don't know how strong Shunfeng Wan'er is, but at least she is much stronger than Ling Fan. If she has any magical power to collect breath,  One day in the future, when she comes here again, she will find that the medicine fields, mineral veins and even the hut have been tampered with. There is no guarantee that she will not have murderous intentions towards Ling Fan.

    Rather than needlessly adding potential enemies, it is better to handle the matter well and eliminate future troubles forever.

    In this way, Ling Fan entered the passage. As he moved forward, he used breathing powder to eliminate the remaining breath. The journey was quite smooth.

    The passage soon reached the end, and it took a lot of effort to move the stones away.  After recognizing the direction, Ling Fan stood up and shot towards the safe area.

    Ling Fan moves quickly, traveling quickly through the mountains and forests, and occasionally seeing one or two spiritual grasses, he would stop. After ensuring safety, he would use a dagger to cut off the spiritual grasses, wrap them up well, and then put them into the space ring.

    In front of a slightly withered corpse of a monster, the stench attracted many mosquitoes. A black shadow flashed past, and Ling Fan appeared here.

    Glancing at the corpse, Ling Fan skillfully took out the dagger and dug open the rotting head of the corpse, revealing an irregular object that was only the size of a thumb and flashed with blood.

    With a flick of the dagger, the object was captured in Ling Fan's hand.  This object is cold to the touch, and it contains extremely violent energy fluctuations. It is actually a magic core.

    Demonic core is a good material for refining medicine and weapons, and it is expensive in the market. Now that he encountered it, Ling Fan naturally took it into his pocket without any hesitation.

    "Um?"

    At the same moment when Ling Fan put away the magic core, he frowned, squinted his eyes, and instantly cast his gaze to the grass in front of him on the right.  After being stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank and immediately turned into a breeze, disappearing into a big tree.

    Whoosh!

    Not long after Ling Fan hid, there was a sound of piercing the air ahead, and then a bald general with ragged clothes and a ferocious look, who looked like he had experienced some miserable battle, appeared here.

    "It's him!"

    As soon as Fang saw this person, Ling Fan was shocked. This bald man turned out to be the Dou Xiu who followed Zhang Kun and attacked him that day.

    "Sure enough, Tianshan Academy hasn't given up yet. If this person appears here, then their large army is probably not far away." Ling Fan pursed his lips and his eyes turned very cold as he looked into the distance. This Tianshan Academy really refused.  Let it go, more than a month later, still searching.

    "asshole!"

    While thinking about it, an angry roar suddenly erupted from below, and then a chaotic storm of fighting spirit erupted from the body of the bald fighting general. The howling breeze turned into a wind blade that cut people's cheeks, and the surrounding trees were touched.  , the leaves fell off one after another and floated away.

    "Who, who took away my magic core! Because of him, I was chased by monsters for three days and three nights, and ended up in such an embarrassing situation. Who, who on earth is it?"

    The bald warrior roared crazily. He was really worried about hitting the wall. Ever since he left that day, he had been following Ling Fan's traces. However, Haining Island was too big. He searched all the way, but Ling Fan could not be found, but he encountered some strange things.  The powerful monster lived in a very miserable state.

    Later, he finally met a relatively weak monster, and he was unwilling to do so, so he came up with the idea of ????a magic core.  A magic core was worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, so he fought against the magic beast.

    In the end, he naturally won, but before he had time to get the magic core, the battle fluctuations attracted other monsters, and there were two of them. He was besieged by two monsters. If he didn't escape, he would be afraid of leaving his life here.

    He also wanted to take away the magic core before escaping, but the two magic beasts did not give him a chance. Then he thought about it, Haining Island had long been closed, and apart from the disciples of Tianshan Academy, only the Xingfeng remained.

    I searched hard but found no trace of Xingfeng. Maybe the unlucky guy went deep into Haining Island and was killed by the monster!  As for Zhang Kun's trash, they don't even have the courage to catch up, let alone reach here. In this way, this magic core is considered safe.

    So he chose to escape temporarily, but the two monsters were reluctant to leave and chased them all the way. Several battles broke out on the road. He suffered a lot of damage and ended up like this.

    Fortunately, he got rid of the monster in the end. He rushed back as soon as possible, only to find that the body had rotted and the magic core was missing.

    "After all the hard work, others benefited, which made the already aggrieved Baldhead furious and almost wanted to eat people.

    His eyes were blood red, looking around like a ferocious beast, with violent fighting spirit flowing unbridled on his body, as if he was about to go crazy at any moment.

    "Xingfeng? Could it be this guy Xingfeng?" Suddenly, the bald head's pupils shrank, and Xingfeng's figure flashed across his mind.

    There are obviously no disciples from Tianshan Academy here, so isn¡¯t it Xingfeng who took away the magic core?  Or are there still adventurers here?

    "No, it must be Xingfeng! This damned brat is not dead yet. Well, well! I can't find you these days, but you are bullying me! Since you are nearby, I will dig you out.  Then his body was broken into pieces!"

    Baldhead has already lost his mind. The whole thing happened because of Xingfeng. Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, he just pinned the blame for the missing magic core on Xingfeng.

    The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the expression on his face became more ferocious. He looked around and prepared to step forward to search for Xingfeng's traces.

    Whoosh!

    At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenlyThere was an explosion, and an arrow penetrated the leaves that were not dense, carrying bursts of cold light, and came through the air at an extremely fast speed, arriving in an instant!

    For a moment, the bald head felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The oncoming cold current made him shiver, and the pores on his body almost exploded instantly.

    A powerful crisis enveloped him. As a yellow-level fighter, the fighting spirit in his body reached its peak almost instantly. The terrifying fighting spirit erupted like a volcano, all injected into the sword in his right hand.

    Dangdang!

    The sword broke through the air, narrowly blocking the fatal arrow, but above the arrow, there was a trembling cold current, which almost instantly eroded the bald right hand and extended all the way along his wrist!

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